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Beijing-Hong Kong Memories

Liang Weining rose to become a 'favorite' of Mr. Chen, the capital magnate of the Hong Kong Region, in just six months. The outside world said she climbed up by her beauty. No matter how good a vase might look, it can't escape being discarded once the owner grows tired of it. As such, everyone watched and waited. After three long years, they finally received news of Liang Weining's dismissal. While the entire upper circle thought Liang Weining had become history, nobody knew that on the eve of New Year's Eve, an entertainment reporter captured a romantic moment. In a black business car parked underneath the Zhonggang headquarters building, the backseat window was half-lowered, and Mr. Chen, who was always dignified and composed, unexpectedly lost control. In the mottled shadows, he grabbed the chin of a young girl and kissed her fiercely. The photos were exposed that same night, and a heavy snow fell over the Eastern Suburbs of Beijing. Inside the Mid-hill Villa, the fireplace blazed warmly. The man took the girl's soft, boneless hand from behind and guided her to write on the Xuan paper: Chen Jingyuan. "When will we go public?" he asked in a low voice. As soon as he'd finished speaking, the mobile phone screen lit up. The exclusive breaking news headline from the Hong Kong media flashed before their eyes again, and Liang Weining fretted over the news title, "Let's wait a bit longer." Chen Jingyuan's voice was slightly deep, "What are you worried about?" "My dad's blood pressure has been unstable lately." Years later, Mr. Chen gave an interview to the media, addressing personal issues. Reporter: "For you, what was the biggest obstacle in pursuing Mrs. Chen back then?" Mr. Chen paused for a few seconds, then smiled lightly, "My father-in-law's blood pressure." - High-ranking man X female secretary | 90% sweet | 8 years older.

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Chapter 058: The Celebrity

The girl finished speaking and retreated.

Chen Jingyuan waved over Xu Zhou and said indifferently, "Clear the room."

The involved enterprises and internal staff of Zhonggang aside, the remaining bidding companies had no need to stay.

The farce had a beginning but no end, and as people left, many greeted Mr. Chen, appearing composed on the surface but filled with immense regret inside.

They were all curious what big move Secretary Liang was going to play next.

Unfortunately, they wouldn't have that pleasure.

Only when almost everyone had left did Liang Weining begin to speak, "Company high-level documents are encrypted and restricted by IP regions; to open and edit them one must operate on a company computer and enter a password. And this password is only known to department heads and above."

It was still the same USB drive, untouched, plugged into the computer; Liang Weining proficiently entered another document.